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"I've been waiting my whole life to tell you how I feel."
"How do you feel about me, Arwin?" Pele looked up at the demon with her crimson eyes. She walked up closer to him, staring at him like he was a saint. She reached down and grabbed his hands within her own, hoping that what he felt about her was how she felt about him. She'd be crushed if what he had to say to her was negative. "Tell me Arwin."
Ship: Arwin and Pele
Send me a ship...
…and I’ll tell you who holds what. Ready?
The umbrella, when it rains - Arwin, he knows that the rain can hurt her so he holds it above her always when it's raining outside.The popcorn at the cinema - Pele, because she loves to eat the buttery goodness.The baby, when it cries - Both, but Pele mostly to feed the baby. Arwin just wants to be a good father.The ice cream cone, when they share - A chocolate vanilla swirl!The remote, when they sit down to watch a movie - Arwin, Pele can never decide.The basket, when they go shopping - Arwin, he doesn't want Pele to hold it and tire out her arms.The door, on dates - Arwin of course!The other’s hand, most often - That's a tought one, they both like to hold each other's hands.Their breath, upon seeing the other on their wedding day - ArwinThe camera, when they take pictures together - Pele!
"You belong to me."
"Do I now?" Pele replied with a smirk, cocking her head to the side at Arwin's brash comment. "Why dont you come on over here and prove it?"
"It's because I fucking love you!"
"You.....what?"
Pele felt her heart stop."Y-You love me?...Me?"
Getting Roped Into Things [Closed @Collector-of-Sxuls]
Crystallin didn't normally venture into the human cities. She preferred to stay outside of them, but now and again she found a reason that it was unfortunately necessary to march in and suffer through an afternoon. She hated it though. Weaving through the crowds of humans was easy enough when they couldn't see her. It was uncomfortable though. Then there was the pollution and the terrible inedible treats they had ...
She sighed, getting more irritable as the afternoon wore on. She had thought she'd found an interesting place, but the shopkeeper was nothing but a fraud and just to spite the woman, Crystallin had stolen an entire small basket of glass stones. She was playing with them idly off to the side of a sidewalk, trying to decide what her new plan was going to be when she registered a sudden and alarming sense that something not-human was too close. She'd been too wrapped up in her agitation though and didn't have the time to react quickly enough.
"Uh....Happy Birthday, I guess."
"Oh... uh... thanks, dude."
(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai <3
(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai
Oh you shoULD LET ME LUVVVV YOU
So it's you ||closed roleplay w/collector-of-sxuls||
Zeva was on edge. She had been feeling the effects of her weary and sleepless months and needed to get out her frustration since sleep wasn't an option. The night was a harsh and chilly one, with the new upcoming fall brushing in, she didn't know where her mind stood. However, there was one thing she knew; that there was significant lack of souls coming to her. It had taken a while for her to be able to tell but damn she knew. Her tall, black stiletto's clicked against the cobblestone pavement as she stood back to admire her work.
A young child, paralyzed in death with his little mind ripped right from his head. Literally. The blood that stained her heels dripped and printed itself into the ground and that's when she knew that she felt good again. The knife in her hand and her ugly form turned back into the flute and beautiful girl she had possessed previously. "Now you're mine~" She cooed, drifting her hand above the child's lips to ring the soul from his body.
She fixed her short dress and played with the smoke-like food before indulging it with fervor. But then she paused as another presence crept up on her. Something, or someone, was watching her and she felt like playing around. Crossing her arms and sticking in her usual nonchalant position, the Death spirit smirked.
"My my~ It's a bit rude to watch a lady indulge in her dinner. May I help you?"
